2012 Twinkie disappearance Survivor. Autistic. 🚫H8. Proud scar wearer. Widow. Elle
Poetry #brokenpoet is copyrighted .. Silliness,nah
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about as close to sleep as one can get life interrupted outside the windows
cigarettes dangled from our mouths replacing flesh and bone
as voyeur moon pushed aside curtains while jerking off and I love yous were tucked under hotel bibles
never to be read aloud
#brokenpoet
about as close to sleep as one can get life interrupted outside the windows
cigarettes dangled from our mouths replacing flesh and bone
as voyeur moon pushed aside curtains while jerking off and I love yous were tucked under hotel bibles
never to be read aloud
#brokenpoet
By ones never loved
That knows no boundaries
No black No white No grey
Not everyone can handle such a love
By ones never loved
That knows no boundaries
No black No white No grey
Not everyone can handle such a love
if you doubted my nerdiness and sports❤️
if you doubted my nerdiness and sports❤️
me:
me:
like darting slow motion butterflies and boys with bourbon smiles..
and I for one truly believe
it does not give a shit in doing so..
that beautiful fucker
#brokenpoet
like darting slow motion butterflies and boys with bourbon smiles..
and I for one truly believe
it does not give a shit in doing so..
that beautiful fucker
#brokenpoet
A transphobic account you’re following
🛑 stop
A transphobic account you’re following
🛑 stop
to defend her position on being a real woman
to defend her position on being a real woman
Me:
Them: as a backup you know?
Me:
Me:
Them: as a backup you know?
Me:
(first date)
(first date)
Some of us have been drinking poison for so long..
..that shit will kill us
Some of us have been drinking poison for so long..
..that shit will kill us
❤️y
❤️y
autumn had a different way of breathing
autumn had a different way of breathing
perhaps moments of calm,yes
a trickle reprieve of sorts
but true peace or what I imagine it to be seems to have eluded me
and like all things you can not have
like a love you fail to touch in flight
you wish to possess even more
perhaps moments of calm,yes
a trickle reprieve of sorts
but true peace or what I imagine it to be seems to have eluded me
and like all things you can not have
like a love you fail to touch in flight
you wish to possess even more